Outside the Boxing Market.
Fang Ping stopped talking. Lu Fengrou was driving as she said, "My bet is none of your concern. Don't brush off your mentor's suggestion. A mentor's life is not easy."
Fang Ping laughed dryly. "How can that be."
"You seemed to be implying that."
"It really wasn't!"
Fang Ping quickly denied and looked sideways at Zhao Xuemei. "Sister, you don't spend much money at university now anyways. Why don't I help you keep it?"
Zhao Xuemei's expression changed a few times and eventually, she shook her head vigorously, saying, "No, thank you.
"Also ... can you stop calling me sister?"
Zhao Xuemei was not used to it and she had never seen Fang Ping act so enthusiastic.
"Fang Ping, why don't you court Xuemei? Once she's your woman, won't her money be yours too?" Lu Fengrou said jokingly.
"Teacher!"
Even the tomboyish Zhao Xuemei felt a little embarrassed then.